The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 19 Want to buy some medicine
For Zhao Chen, this matter was just a coincidence, and he didn't need to dig into it too much.

Moreover, the dragon group has probably already intervened, but the aura on Wang Feng made him feel a little disgusted, it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"By the way, what's the name of the guy who sold you this Bliss Pill? Where does he live?" Zhao Chen began to ask, since he has done this, he can't give up halfway.

Huang Lei's heart sank.

"It's called Wang Feng. I don't know where he lives, but I have his phone number." Huang Lei knew in his heart that if Zhao Chen wanted to kill him, he might only need one finger.

Zhao Chen smiled lightly, he already had an idea in his heart.

"Well, I'll come to you tomorrow, remember not to run away, otherwise the consequences..." Zhao Chen smiled mysteriously, full of shocking power.

Huang Lei nodded quickly, sweat dripping from his palms.

Zhao Chen walked out of the alley slowly, and stood under a telephone pole. At this time, it would be nice to have a cigarette, so as to relieve his worries...

"Zhao Chen, what reason do you have to do this, what are the benefits? There is no need to care about it."

"Master, I'm not doing it for the benefit, I just want to find out who Wang Feng is."

"Don't make noise, forget it, let's go back and talk about it first."

Zhao Chen's mood was actually very complicated. After becoming a cultivator, some unknown challenges also appeared.

If he doesn't come out today, maybe nothing will happen, but this is fate, and you can't resist it.

Zhao Chen left the village in the city and returned to Binhai Avenue, the Tang family villa. Everything seemed very quiet, as if Zhao Chen had never left.

He went to the temple.

In the temple, Zhao Chen didn't see Ling'er, he probably went to buy something, but most of the other monks in the temple were meditating, and didn't go to the temple at all, after all, Ling'er was not there and had no leadership.

Those who saw Zhao Chen also saluted respectfully, but many of them were indifferent, maybe this is another cage.

Zhao Chen went to the Spiritual Fruit Hall. For more than ten years, Zhao Chen ate most of the spiritual fruits, and now there are not many left. These spiritual fruits bloom, bear fruit, and mature. It takes decades, hundreds of years.

Pick a few fruits and prepare them for cultivation.

After returning to the Tang family villa, after eating a spiritual fruit, he began to practice.

Tang Wan'er returned home after school and saw Zhao Chen meditating, so she didn't bother her, but until eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao Chen was still meditating.

In the room, Tang Wan'er squatted in front of Zhao Chen and shook her little hand.

"Zhao Chen, it's time to eat." The food was ordered from the cafeteria. Tang Wan'er basically ate in the cafeteria. It tasted very good, and it was much easier than cooking at home.

Shouted, but unfortunately Zhao Chen was indifferent, a faint aura was drifting away from his body, Tang Wan'er was dumbfounded, is this a cultivator cultivating?
Lying on the bed, watching Zhao Chen practice quietly, I don't know how long it has passed.

The night is deep.

Tang Wan'er was so tired that she lay down on the bed and fell asleep, until the next day, when Tang Wan'er woke up, Zhao Chen was still meditating, which made her a little helpless.

After washing up, he went to school. Zhao Chen is a cultivator, so he wouldn't die of starvation even if he didn't eat a few meals.

It was not until noon that Zhao Chen withdrew from his cultivation. The spiritual energy contained in a spiritual fruit was nothing to Zhao Chen now.

"It will be gone after eating, save some food." Zhao Chen stood up, feeling that the aura was sufficient.

There are some spiritual fruits in the hall of the temple that Zhao Chen dare not touch at all, they contain terrible spiritual energy, it is better not to eat them until they reach the golden core.

But pills are not cheap, but I still have to buy some, the premise is to earn void coins first, not to sit and eat, and to raise a huge team in the future to dominate the world and be proud of the three worlds.

Thinking of this moment, Zhao Chen showed a wretched smile on his face, but he regained his composure in a blink of an eye.

"I'm so excited, hold on!"

Calming down, I glanced at the calendar.

"Tuesday?"

I glanced at the alarm clock, it was already twelve.

Seeing the lunch box on the table, I thought about it, I can’t waste it, I opened it and saw that there were meat and vegetables, it was quite rich, a wave of heat rose, warmed it up, and after eating the lunch box, Zhao Chen left the room, leisurely He walked towards a village in the city near Linhai University.

Along the way, Zhao Chen saw a lot of modern technology, such as a flying spider man cleaning windows, a skateboard man, and a powered levitation vehicle. He was somewhat curious, but technology may never be able to replace self-cultivation.

After all, cultivators have their own power.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when Zhao Chen appeared outside the small building.

Knocked on the door.

"Who?" Li Fei asked inside, and Zhao Chen smiled slightly. These two guys were pretty smart and didn't run away.

Otherwise, if the imprint is triggered, it will be impossible for them to move a step.

"I."

Li Fei gently opened the door.

Zhao Chen glanced at the room, Zhuge Yuntian was not there.

Li Lei brought Zhao Chen a can of beer.

Zhao Chen glanced at the room, it was very clean, and things were neatly arranged, completely different from yesterday.

"Let's start." Zhao Chen pulled off the iron ring, took a sip of beer, it was chilly, there was a small refrigerator in the house, and the air conditioner was powerful, it seemed that these guys were enjoying themselves.

Zhao Chen remembered that when he was a child, in the summer, he would go to the canteen to buy a few ermao small bean paste when he had nothing to do, and take a bath in the ravine. Those days were so sour.

Huang Lei turned on the phone and dialed a number.

After waiting for dozens of seconds, the other party also connected.

"Brother Feng, it's me, Leizi."

"Leizi, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

At this time, in a dark basement, Wang Fengzhong was standing in front of a huge glass bottle. There were some bubbles in the glass bottle. In the transparent liquid of Orchid, there were faintly visible, bouncing meat balls floating.

"Brother Feng, I have a friend here who wants to buy some medicine. I don't know if it will work." Huang Lei's tone was very respectful, without any hint of revealing.

Wang Feng smiled, adding one more test product would bring him closer to success.

"Okay, no problem, I'll be here soon." Wang Feng hung up the phone and looked at the bouncing meat ball in the glass bottle.

"Experiment No. [-], it looks like it's about to be born." Wang Feng wrote down the beating frequency casually, it was very stable, and it was about to be born in a few days.

Walk out of the dark basement, in the corridor.

"How are the test subjects?" A strange guy wearing a mask asked in a deep voice.

Wang Feng nodded respectfully.

"Lord Luo Yuan, everything is going well, and those experimental products are still alive." Wang Feng smiled darkly, and a burst of excitement rose.

"Very good, remember, find more test products and choose the best ones from them. Those children need food." The masked man said coldly, and his tail also wagged a few times.

"Yes……"

After the masked man left, Wang Feng also sneered a few times.

"When the No. [-] experimental product is successful, you all have to submit to me!" Wang Feng's ambition is not just willing to become a lowly slave.

But how could he know that in the face of absolute power, he can only become a puppet.

In the hut on the second floor of the village in the city.

Zhao Chen had already finished a can of beer.

"One more can."

Li Fei quickly stood up and brought Zhao Chen a can of cold beer.

"By the way, he didn't come back?" Zhao Chen asked lightly, Huang Lei shook his head, and said: "If he didn't come back, he couldn't get through the phone."

Zhao Chen was a little helpless, could it be that the boy was really fooled into falling into the ditch by himself yesterday?
If he really belonged to the Dragon Group, it would be troublesome, Zhao Chen didn't want to cause trouble.

At this time, 1000 meters away, in a building, Zhuge Yuntian was using a pinhole camera to monitor Zhao Chen's every move.

And beside Zhuge Yuntian, there was a strange old man.

"I didn't expect it to be him..." The old man looked helpless, how could Zhao Chen intervene in this matter, and why?
Zhuge Yuntian looked towards the old man.

"Captain, who is he?" Zhuge Yuntian had already reported everything that happened yesterday, but he didn't get Zhao Chen's identity, and there was no second undercover agent in the Dragon Group.

(End of this chapter)